Progenitor Alpha

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"ARE YOU TRYING TO KILL YOURSELF, SHEZ VANIDESTINE?!"

 "Mom, can you please try to calm down!" Shez says with a nervous look, only to widen her eyes a little and swerves to the side when a small pot was tossed at her. Missing the target, it shattered into pieces when it hits the wall.

 "CALM DOWN?!" Camilla remarks hysterically with a freaked out look, as she points at an amused Douma watching this as he sat atop of the cushion. "WHAT'S THERE TO CALM DOWN WHEN YOU FUCKED AND NEARLY MARKED AN UPPER MOON DEMON AFFILIATING WITH THE DEMON KING?!"

 "Uh yeah, about that. He's stopped contacting with him ever since that night, mom." Shez said sheepishly with one of her finger being raised. Obviously to point out the one thing that is no longer valid, and something that her mother shouldn't worry about anymore.

 "And also I had him swear with his life that he'll stop eating humans and instead protect them, and kill the other demons who are bad and even against the Upper Moons and the King." the neon-purpled haired Alpha added. Camilla was gonna call bullshit on that, but noticed the fading scent of blood and death from the silver-haired Upper Moon.

 She just huffs in a bit of a dignified manner.

 " WELL GOOD FOR YOU!! So what's next, you wanna fuck the other Upper Moons too?!" the Omega woman demands, tossing another pottery at her which Shez avoided once again by ducking quickly.

 "NO!" Shez instantly retorted, only to pause in thought seconds after that. 

 While she is going to hold onto word that she won't fuck another Upper Moon, but she knew that would change if they turned out to be Omegas. Douma was incredibly insatiable, and thanks to his demonic stamina they both lasted until dawn nearly arrives. He was that good in bed, for a psychopath.

 Unless that was just her first opinion for getting laid the first time. Or her inner Alpha coming to that conclusion of how well the demonic Omega took them. Or a little bit of both, but she'll think about it later when she has time.

 "Do you have a idea how this would look on you if the corps finds out?!"

 "I'm not the only one with a demon around." Shez said, making Camilla look at her dumbfounded. "Yeah, I met with one of the survivors of the Final Selection who has a demon sister for two years. So I'm part of the human-demon gang, except the difference is I made a demon my bitch." she added for more context.

"...I need a moment, dear." Camilla said calmly, before making her way out of the room and heading to the other side of the house. Likely to her private room to let out what she wanted to let out, from what Shez knows about her mother.

 "Well she doesn't seem to like me." Douma remarks smiling, completely unbothered by the entire thing. Sighing, Shez wanders over to sat down near the Upper Moon.

 "It's not you personally, it's the fact of what you are." Shez remarks, only to avert her eyes in the direction of where they both hear Camilla letting out curses and shouts. The audible thuds is her mother using her pillows as punching bags to vent.

 "Hopefully she'll get around." the female Alpha added, feeling the demon proceeding to nuzzle into her affectionately with purrs. She merely lets him do what he wants, wrapping an arm around his waist which made him hum happily.

 After a few minutes of them staying like this and listening to the frantic mother have her little freak out, the noises stopped and then footsteps coming back. Camilla opens the door, pausing at the sight before her for a moment and sighs.

 "At least tell me you used protection."

 "Pill." Shez simply responds, and rainbow eyes blinks over to her in surprise. As well as realization when he recalls something he had apparently swallowed and quickly forgot about up until now.